Cairo the Mask - MCQUEEN
Yo, yo
Yo, yo
Yo
Yo, yo
Fuck
Yo, I've been runnin' the track for a minute
All these niggas see red like they call me McQueen
They been eatin' my dust for a minute
Had to skip my pit, if the wheels fall off
Swear to God, I'm a foot to the finish
Nah fuck it's a check if they king em
Ain't no seconds I'm lickin' my fingers, oh yeah, oh yeah
All you new niggas better know I paved these streets
Wanna play, just know I need my dollars
All you other niggas can't compete, better stay out the mix
No this ain't your problem
Like, swear to God, I hate vultures
Niggas always tryna get a Porsche out a Mazda
Like a stick shift wanna jam when they poppin
If you ain't big three ease up, when you stallin'
Swear to God that these niggas be better as a dancers
Keep your ass in the camera, you better keep dancing
Swear to God that these niggas be better as dancers
Keep your ass in the camera, you better keep dancing
Yo, yo
Ain't no nigga work harder than me
It ain't SCUBA, ain't DEX , it ain't TAV
No not even MARGIIELA or JONNY V
Niggas know I'm still top in the city
And them niggas my dawg, but I'm tryna eat
Ain't got no competition, I'm pickin' fleas
Pick a bone with these niggas, they envy me
Better go chase some pussy, you ain't catchin' me
R.I.P. to careers that went 6 deep
Niggas peakin' in high school, it ain't me
I'm the only one steppin' with big feet
Swear my city ain't never had big three
Shoutout K.Ritchie on the beat
Y'all niggas need to put in some work
Shit
What you need a diaper
It's cause I wipe these niggas ass (wait hold up)
These niggas ass, I wipe the scoreboard with em
Playoff season, everyday for me lil' baby
Why you cryin'
No one show you love, just make a better tape
Sick of all this trash ass music
Nigga, go make some shake
Please don't send me no more features, less a nigga
Gettin paid
Yeah, I'm the godfather roun' here, lil' baby
Disappointed in my sons like they don't know their name
Written by:
Desmond St. Felix
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